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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9 is him, not him

A splitting headache! Jiang Fan woke up groggily and couldn't help but grit his teeth. My alcohol tolerance is still far from good. Strong liquor like burning knives is really powerful.

Xiaolang, you're quite awake now

The girl in pink is standing by the window with a cup of hot tea in her hand.

Xiao He sister... "Jiang Fan rubbed his head and asked," What time is it

What time is it? I've slept for a day and a night. I'll see if you dare to drink so much next time. "The girl in pink helped him sit up and said," Let's have a cup of sobering tea to relax first

A day and a night? "Jiang Fan subconsciously looked out the window, and it was pitch black before his eyes. It was indeed nighttime again.

Oh, I've been sleeping for so long. Is Zhang Zaifu still here

Xiao He served him a cup of hot tea before saying, "I left a long time ago. I left something for you. You should wash up first, eat something, and then talk about it. After drinking so much alcohol, I'm sure your stomach feels uncomfortable

Jiang Fan exclaimed, "Could you please arrange for someone to prepare some hot water for me? I need to take a shower

I've prepared it for you a long time. After washing it later, let's go to the lady's room for dinner

Okay, where is Sister Pei

The girl in pink looked at him with admiration on her face, her eyes filled with little stars: "She's really busy now. Xiaolang, you're really amazing. Your words shocked Zhang Zaifu, and the whole county was in a sensation. Since yesterday, the threshold of our Linjiang Pavilion has been almost broken. It's all for the purpose of seeing that Linjiang Immortal. The young lady specially arranged for someone to frame Zhang Zaifu's handwriting and hang it on the ninth floor. She also needs to build a screen outside the gate, and ask the master craftsman to carve it on it for people to admire

Ah? Making such a big fuss? It's not necessary, is it

This is a bit embarrassing for the ancestor from my hometown who was addicted to plagiarism. This style is not very good, and now it has become so embarrassing.

Xiao He chattered, like a cheerful skylark: "Why isn't it necessary? You really don't know, Zhang Zaifu said. This poem is comparable to the poem on the first floor of the world, and can be called a timeless quatrain. Nowadays, people everywhere are asking about you, the fisherman

Jiang Fan suddenly woke up from his drunkenness and said, "Don't do it. Tell Sister Pei that I still want to have a peaceful life. If not... just talk about what Zhang Zaifu did

Xiao He looked at him strangely, puzzled.

Everyone wants to become famous, let alone someone who knows everything at once. Xiao Lang, why are you so strange

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "People are afraid of fame, pigs are afraid of strength

Seeing Xiao He puzzled, Jiang Fan said, "When a pig becomes fat, it should be slaughtered. When a person becomes famous, trouble comes. I am the most afraid of trouble. So, please don't expose me

Miss Xiaohe scratched her head like he did and said, "Anyway, I still don't understand. But don't worry, neither my sister nor Zhang Zaifu have spoken out, and the signature is only that of a fisherman on the Canglan River. No one recognizes you

That's good, wake up and sleep until you're covered in sweat

Jiang Fan finished washing up and soon met Pei Yunjin.

The latter saw him with uncontrollable joy in their eyes.

Xiaolang, how did you sleep? You are really the darling of my sister's heart. How fortunate is my sister to have met such a young talent like you

Jiang Fan's face couldn't help but turn red. "Sister, you've been overestimating me. You were drunk and talking nonsense for a while. Don't laugh at me

Pei Yunjin looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

Joke? Who dares to laugh at you? Now that you, the immortal of Linjiang, have appeared, you will sweep like a hurricane and soon spread throughout the world. Who else can talk nonsense like this? Sister has taken advantage of you. At the end of the year, I will definitely join the Eight Great Families in Linjiang Pavilion, which is all thanks to Xiaolang

Jiang Fan sighed helplessly. He naturally knew the charm of the immortal Linjiang, so he could only smile bitterly and say, "I only hope that my sister will not reveal her younger brother. I even want to live a peaceful life

Pei Yunjin's eyes were filled with deep meaning. This young man was not seeking fame and fortune, indifferent to fame and fortune. He had known it for a long time, but unfortunately, he was so talented that it could be said that he was hard to find in the world.

Sister understands, but the title of "Fishing Master on the Canglan River" cannot be concealed. Nowadays, everyone is crowded, and there is a queue of three miles outside the door. Many people are clamoring to see you

Not seen, not seen

Jiang Fan's head shook like a tambourine.

Sister, just tell them I left a long time ago

Pei Yunjin said with a smile, "Don't worry, my sister said that you left with that Zhai Fu. Come on, sit down and have a good meal. There has been no rice for a day and a night. You must be hungry. My sister specially prepared your favorite sour soup noodles for you. She wanted to prepare some wine and vegetables for you to celebrate, but you didn't like them."

Jiang Fan looked at the steaming sour soup noodles on the table, and his tongue suddenly aroused saliva.

"My sister still knows me. I won't change a bowl of sour Noodles in soup after drinking."

I was sweating profusely after eating a bowl of noodles, feeling refreshed and refreshed. Jiang Fan couldn't help but burp twice, patted his belly and smiled, "It's so comfortable. Ma Ge's skills are even better than mine

The girl in pink clothes happened to be walking over and sneered at the words, "Where is Ma Ge's craftsmanship? He's so busy now that his feet don't touch the ground. This is something that the young lady made for you with her own hands

Jiang Fan paused for a moment and said, "Sister

Pei Yunjin said, "I know you love to eat this bite. When you taught Ma Ge that day, my sister also learned some from it. Fortunately, she was able to taste it

Jiang Fan raised his thumb and said, "Delicious. I didn't expect my sister's cooking skills to be so good

Pei Yunjin said, "I can't compare to you, Xiaolang. People say that a gentleman is far from cooking, but you, younger brother, just like to manipulate these things, and they are truly unparalleled in the world. Your poetry and prose are unparalleled in the world. I really don't know how much skill my younger brother has

Ability? No, no, no, I don't have the ability. Cooking is just to satisfy the appetite. Poetry is just a small path, leisurely and leisurely. In my opinion, cooking is more practical than anything else

His low-key remarks made Pei Yunjin feel even more puzzled. I just feel that beneath this young man's carefree appearance, there seems to be an unparalleled mysterious temperament.

Even if he doesn't have the ability, now Xiaolang's poem "Linjiang Xian" has been praised by many as the number one poet, and is on par with the famous Longjiang Fishing Boy who is known as the number one poet

If she looked at the boy with a deep meaning, "Sister heard that Xiaolang only came here to fish in the Canglan River cabin last year

Her gaze was a blatant inquiry: Tell me, are you the Longjiang Fishing Master?

Jiang Fan could only smile and said to Gu Zuo, "Oh, by the way, has Uncle Ma come back? Have you purchased everything

Pei Yunjin saw him looking around and talking to him, so he had no choice but to say helplessly, "I'm back early, don't worry, I've packed everything for you

That's good. Tomorrow morning, I will return home

How many more days will we stay? "Pei Yunjin frowned as he saw him in a hurry to leave." Usually, Xiaolang would stay for a few days, why is he so eager this time

Can I tell you that I have a wife at home?

Our family is running out of food, the old man must be anxious